King of Titans and Dragons
Chapter 117 - 117 112 The Array Shatters

Chapter 117: Chapter 112: The Array Shatters Chapter 117: Chapter 112: The Array Shatters “What did you call me?”

“Teacher.” Muria stiffened his face, looking serious.

“Hehe.” The pale-faced elf girl laughed triumphantly, a deep sense of satisfaction welling up in her heart.

“Aren’t you going to disconnect from the magic array in the sky?” Muria stood upright, feeling the increasingly weak aura of the elf girl, and reminded her.

Muria could sense that the moment the magic array in mid-air formed, the elf girl had established a connection with it, constantly supplying her internal power to the magic array.

The more arrows shot from the magic array, the faster the elf girl’s aura decays.

“No need.” Having experienced her own power, the elf girl Hesel waved her hand very boldly, still maintaining a connection with the magical array in the sky. She looked around, “There are still many demons left alive!”

Under this beautiful yet killing-intent-filled Silver Moon rain, Cowardly Demons, Quasit Demons, Demon hunting spiders, and other low-tier demons were killed first without any resistance.

However, Gold-level demons and above were not so easily killed. In the demon legion that countless worlds feared and changed color for, Gold-level demons were the backbone, they were not lambs to be slaughtered.

As for Soul-level Great Demons, fortunately, there weren’t any in the area where Muria and the elf girl were. Otherwise, the situation would not be like it is now. The arrow rain, which is extremely fatal to low-tier demons, is just a light rain for Soul Intent Level Great Demons.

The shot from the elf girl was indeed incredibly precise, killing every demon within her detection range with virtually no waste.

However, her power exceeded Muria’s expectation but was within reason. This single but exquisite shot could not conceal her lack of power. The rain of arrows had utilized her power to its extreme, but it had also dispersed it to its utmost extent.

The arrow rain falling from the magic array worked well against Bronze and Silver-level demons, but it struggled against Gold-level demons, let alone Soul-level demons.

“Teacher, some big guys have been attracted over by you.” Muria closed his eyes, in his perception, several violent powerful auras were rapidly approaching, as distinct as torches in the dark night.

By ‘big guys’ Muria of course referred to Major Demons, to him Gold-level demons were mere small fries, he could easily smite a heap of them simply by his physical strength, allowing him to overpower all Gold-level demons.

“I know.” Elf girl Hesel pursed her lips and said, “Muria, according to the contract, it is my responsibility to teach the Titans archery, you don’t need to call me teacher, just call me by my name, I am Hesel.”

“Alright, Teacher Hesel.”

“I’ve said, you don’t need to call me teacher.” The elf girl was a bit irritated, if the elder knew about this, she would definitely reprimand her.

“Instead of insisting on this with me, you might as well think about the Soul-level demons you attracted.” Muria pointed around.

“Roar!” Within the range of the moon-white arrow rain, the low-tier demons were almost dead or injured, leaving only a few slightly stronger Gold-level demons resisting desperately under the arrow rain, but they were also on their last legs and it seemed that if they couldn’t resist any longer, they would be shot into a honeycomb by the arrows that fell like rain.

“Swoosh!” “Swoosh!”… The arrows falling from the lunar white magical array no longer scattered evenly, but concentrated on eleven injured Gold-level demons. There were only these demons left under the magical array.

“Bang!” “Crash!”… These variously shaped, bizarre-looking demons were resisting desperately, struggling hard. They shattered one arrow after another, but more arrows shot into their bodies, leaving wounds that spurted blood.

The vitality of the Gold-level demons was fully demonstrated at this moment. The wounds shot by arrows, after a few moments, would quickly shrink and heal under the growing muscles, scab over, but unfortunately, their healing speed could not keep up with the speed of injury, without accidents, they were definitely going to die.

But this place was the training ground set up by Abyssal Lord Ulysses for the juvenile Titans in his clan. The existence of the Abyssal Gate made this place full of demons, Gold-level demons could be seen everywhere, Soul-level demons were scattered around, and occasionally a Legendary Level Demon Lord would pop out. Therefore, the most common occurrence here was accidents.

“Roar!” A roar filled with a rage echoed, shaking the air, and waves visible to the naked eye appeared in the air.

This was a robust half-man half-horse demon, with two horns on its head and a ferocious face. It held a black and yellow battle axe, boldly breaking into the magic array range, considering the arrows shot at him as nothing.

Even so, the continuous arrows still enraged this thirty-meter-tall demon beast. Anyone who was continuously stabbed by needles would get furious. At the same time, with the roar, this brute swung its long-handled battle axe, sending a dull yellow axe light tens of meters long towards the rotating silver-white magical array in mid-air.

“Crack!” With a crisp shattering sound, the huge magic array in the sky was directly shattered, turning into small silver-white points scattered in the sky, bringing a sense of dreamy beauty.

But this dreamy scene represented the breaking of the elf girl’s move. Standing next to Hesel, Muria could hear a deliberately suppressed low grunt.

“Let me handle this!” Muria took a step forward, surrounded by thunder, ready to undo the spell and recover his true form, “Hesel, your usage of power just now was exquisite, it’s sufficient for me to learn.”

“I don’t need you, I can do it myself.” The elf girl, who had just arrived here with a full face of fear, directly refused when she heard that Muria wanted to make a move, “What does that move count for, many elves can do it.”

“Your power is nearly exhausted.” Muria, surrounded by wind and thunder, looked at the silver-haired elf girl, “Do you, still have the strength to pull the bowstring in your hand?”

“Of course!”

“This is not the place for you to pretend to be brave, Teacher Hesel!”

“I’m not pretending to be brave.” The pale-faced, sweaty elf girl showed a hint of hesitation, then gritted her silver teeth, took a crystal bottle engraved with delicate golden runes from her storage ring, uncapped it, and took a sip.

Visibly, the elf girl’s face changed from pale to rosy, and the power fluctuations that had been extremely weak had rapidly strengthened.